I can feel myself vanishing.

I can feel myself vanishing.

I fear sleep lest awaking proves your existence to be unreal.

I fear sleep lest awaking proves your existence to be unreal.

forever chasing my ghost.
every beautiful thing will remind you of me.
how sad is that?
-v.

forever chasing my ghost.

every beautiful thing will remind you of me.

how sad is that?

-v.

aquí no vive nadie.
“nobody lives here”

aquí no vive nadie.

“nobody lives here”

either you or I or both must go.

either you or I or both must go.

“For the moon never shines and the stars never rise without bringing me dreams. Haunted by the ghosts of those bright eyes.”

“For the moon never shines and the stars never rise without bringing me dreams.
Haunted by the ghosts of those bright eyes.”